Happy Birthday Mom: A Mother Who Survived Raising A BPD Daughter

So we all damn well better give her a round of applause!

Mom,

I have no clue if you still read over here? I know you were an avid fan for years but as I went quiet in the past year or so, I can imagine you maybe just assumed I’m still quiet. Either way, happy birthday to you, mom. I love you. Thank you so deeply for all the support over the past year and a half. I know I’ve all but bleed you dry. It’s been a rough one.

Sorry this present isn’t as awesome as what I gave you last year.

FYI for readers: I gave her tickets to see Phantom of the Opera live. There was no beating that.

About kmarrs

I was diagnosed with BPD in my mid 20's and have been writing about it ever since with the goal to educate, inform, and sometimes entertain. Depends on the day and topic.

February 21, 2015 @ 1:00 PM